"Silent Longings"

I fear I can't articulate the depth of my love for you,

lost in the vastness of emotion.

This realization leaves me saddened,

knowing you may never understand the fervor within.

Though I struggle to verbalize,

can't you discern from the silent symphony in my eyes?

A day will come when I vanish,

leaving you unaware of the unspoken adoration.

Will I ever find the courage to convey my emotions,

or will they remain imprisoned within,

haunting the echoes of what could have been?

Despite being introverted,

expressing myself proves daunting,

tangled in the labyrinth of my mind.

But do you genuinely lack affection,

or merely mask it with concern,

hiding your own vulnerability beneath?